Tuesday, August 4, 2009
So long, acne. I won't miss you.
It took about seven months, two gallons of Proactiv, and hundreds of hours obsessing about it in front of the mirror, but I finally won the war against my teenage-pizza-face-acne. Gotta love the effects of postpartum hormones. I'll just chalk this up to one of the many personal sacrifices that come with motherhood.
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I fought that battle in high school. Thank God it didn't come back during pregnancy. I feel for you. If it makes you feel any better I couldn't tell in pictures that you were struggling with this!
I had it too. I thought it made me look like a teenage mother (I was 30)--ah, what I wouldn't do to look young!
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